Gray Immortal Light arose from both of them, but the black bone nails directly pierced through the light, sinking into their necks!
"Ah!"
They scread in agony, collapsing to the ground instantly, their eyes filled with incomprehensible fear, and said, "No... Black bone nails, it’s the black bone nails... You..."
The exotic Immortal Qi on them rapidly dissipated. Two formidable Profound Immortals, struck by those two bone nails, surprisingly had no power to resist, their Immortal Qi vanishing quickly, and their bodies turning into pools of bones and water...
Even to their deaths, they couldn’t understand why Yi Lingwei would strike against them!
"Elders, bla it on being descendants of Lady Yi, blocking my path..."
Yi Lingwei whispered, her eyes filled with a maddening fervor, an inhuman crimson gradually spreading within, as her emotions fluctuated aggressively, slowly being corrupted by the naless...
She put away the bone nails, and the two Profound Immortal experts vanished without a trace, as if they never existed in this world.
Her heart raced up to her throat, her eyes stared intensely, filled with tension, anticipation, anxiety...
From the direction of the sea, terrifying fluctuations continued, and she vaguely sensed Profound Immortal and Celestial Immortal level presences taking action. Clearly, the ancestors of the Gong Clan had acted...
Would the lid of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot fly over?
Her heart suddenly filled with doubt, wondering if her grandmother had tricked her once again, if she would leave with the demon pot’s lid... A mix of gain and loss emotions surged within her heart, shaking her to the extre.
Suddenly, right at that mont, she felt a spatial fluctuation. It was extrely subtle and hidden, but the spatial anomaly was detected by her. She urgently locked onto it, and indeed, saw a black object fall from the void.
It was a black lid, looking no different from an ordinary coarse sand teapot lid.
She caught it in a single swipe, her heart skipped a beat, and at the sa ti, she sensed the pursuers behind her—
Without hesitation, she put away the teapot lid and began to escape!
She fled desperately!
She left shortly—
"What is going on!"
Gong Tianxiong and others landed there, searching carefully for any traces around, but there was simply nothing to be found.
The demon pot lid itself conceals its aura and traces.
"Not here, it was taken away, definitely taken away..."
The entire island was almost turned over, every inch inspected. A Gong Clan elder’s face was grim.
"Does Lady Yi have other external support? Hidden here, and she threw the demon pot lid over!"
"Damn, our Gong Clan risked our lives, and soone else took the fruits of our labor?"
"Who on earth is it!"
Gong Tianxiong and the others were fuming!
Among them, an old man with disheveled hair and body hidden in a cloak said hoarsely: "Investigate, we must get to the bottom of this!"
He threw a green hairpin to Gong Tianxiong: "This is the only foreign object from Lady Yi’s tomb, with traces of Demon Dao aura. Finding the owner of this hairpin might give us clues!"
Gong Tianxiong nodded, taking the hairpin for careful examination.
"Hmm? The aura of this hairpin, the aura..."
Then, one of the elders seed suspiciously uncertain.
"What’s wrong? Speak quickly!"
The elder said: "For so ti, our clan’s people have often been ambushed, and the ambusher is mysterious, but definitely a Demon Cultivator. After investigation, the Demon Cultivator seems to have ties with the Yi Clan. The aura on this hairpin seems to be the sa as that Demon Cultivator’s..."
Everyone was instantly shocked!
Yi Clan!
"It must be them!"
"Indeed, the Yi Clan, Lady Yi’s support can only be from the Yi Clan!"
"Lady Yi is already dead, the demon pot lid is in the hands of the Yi Clan!"
Gong Tianxiong looked at the Celestial Immortal Ancestor, and said: "Ancestor, shall we proceed to the Yi Clan?"
The Celestial Immortal Ancestor’s gaze darkened, "Go!"
...
Yi Yuan fell down!
He was like having a venomous snake choke his throat, paralyzed by poison, seeing his favored student and disciple Li An walking step by step towards him, with a smile as vile as a poisonous snake, placing his palm on his forehead...
"Devil..."
This was Yi Yuan’s last thought, a mix of regret and imnse fear gripping his heart, realizing this entire ti the image Li An had presented was a perfect disguise of a poisonous snake, numbing him for this day...
Who exactly is this Li An? To be so patient, both he and the young lady were completely deceived by him...
As Li An’s Demon Skills operated, Yi Yuan’s thoughts quickly dissipated, and soon his Primordial Spirit was gone...
Soon after, Li An refined Yi Yuan into a puppet!
He stood up, casting a glance towards the Spirit Realm.
On the side of the Spirit Realm, it was already an apocalyptic scene, soon the Heavenly Dao would completely shatter, and the Hongng Immortal Light would pour out...
The Dao Sect’s cultivators must be desperately fighting, dying right now...
Without hesitation, he headed towards the direction of Cang Mang Valley!
...
Soon after, he arrived before Cang Mang Valley.
"Old Yi, why have you co? Didn’t the young lady have other plans for you?"
A Guardian appeared in secret, questioning Yi Yuan.
Yi Yuan said: "It’s an urgent matter, I must report to Miss Ling Xue imdiately!"
The Guardian, knowing Yi Yuan was also Yi Lingwei’s confidant, did not stop him, allowing him to pass.
Upon entering Cang Mang Valley, he suddenly felt the surrounding Creation forces seed to undergo so undefined variations...
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